Susie's POV:

It has been a couple of days since we all came up with the unanimous decision of giving the forgotten souls names, since it'd be easier to go out to get food. Since we didn't want only the couple of us to be the ones going out, we decided that we should have everyone to get names for themselves. We had the shadows spread the word to the other locations, while we waited. Some of us didn't really have to get a name, because we already had names, or our animatronic names were close enough to real names to be accepted. Of course, we didn't only get ingredients when we went out. Since we were a closed pizzeria, we could sneak out whenever, and we had some money from before (not to mention that Mike gives us all an allowance). This way, we could go to wherever we wanted, as long as we came back to the pizzeria for the monthly checkups the government requires us to do (which isn't fun at all). I usually just go out and get some cupcakes, or cake ingredients, because cake is a really good dessert. Others like Jeremy just go out to get new strings for their guitars and whatever. The weirdest of us all has to be Fritz. The one time we let him go out, he bought us a bunch of random things we didn't need whatsoever, including fake gold. He was livid when he found out it was fake gold, but at least we got some chocolate from the chocolate coins he bought. We had a party the following week, and we had gotten all the food we needed for the party. Of course, we couldn't have a party without pizza, so we got flour and cheese and all that good stuff, which ended up in a food fight and a giant mess. Mike looked really annoyed at us, and we just pretended like we didn't do anything.

Percy's POV:

"Hey, wassup Mike" I said to Mike. He turned around with flour covering his face. Dang, he could pull off the ghost look better than any of us, even though he was the one alive in this haunted (Ish) pizzeria.

"Oh nothing, just, you know, cleaning up the mess that YOU GUYS MADE" He said, clearly annoyed at us. He hadn't been working since the day before we made up the decision as to name the souls with forgotten names, and we never told him, so he was clearly confused as to where we got so much ingredients.

"Anyways, where in the world did you get all these ingredients from" Mike asked me. I just shrugged and picked up a slice of pepperoni from the countertop and ate it.

"Oh you know, since you're the only person who goes out, we decided it wasn't fair for only you to supply us. Plus, we wanted to get some of our own stuff as well, so we decided to rename the forgotten souls and stuff. We already have enough illusion disks for everyone" I said. He just blinked at me for a few times before sighing.

"Do you have any idea as to what kind of chaos you would bring if people found out you were dead? Either people get scared and this place gets demolished, or it becomes a tourist attraction and none of you will ever have peace" Mike said, taking an exasperated sip of the orange juice we bought. Then he spat it out. Apparently, one of us decided it was a good idea to buy thick water and dye it orange as a prank. I have an idea as to who it is.

"Mike, while our souls may be in the form of children, our minds have had time to ferment, and we have the maturity of about 40 year olds, aside from me, who has the maturity of about 25 years old. While we may not act like it, we can take care of ourselves, so you don't really have to worry" I said, hoping to comfort him. That obviously didn't work, and he didn't look any more reassured. I sighed.

"Look, if we promise not to get caught, can we still go out" I asked him. He nodded and I smiled. I knew I could count on him.

"Ok, I'm going to look for Cassidy now. She's probably the most mature out of all of us, aside from the fact that she wanted revenge on William for the longest time" I said, floating out of the room, and phasing through a couple of walls before I finally found the safe room. There, I heard Cassidy talking to someone, even though all the Shadows were busy with the funtimes (they had set up a fire as a protest to being underground) and all the others had left to go shopping at the mall.

"Kelsey, you know you can't hide in the suit forever. You have to trust people again, even if it's hard. I mean, look at me. I used to hate William Afton, and I still sort of do, but at least I can tolerate him now" Cassidy said to the unknown person, who I assumed was Kelsey.

"I know, it's just hard after what Devon did to me. Thanks for springlocking him, by the way" A male voice, who I assume belonged to Kelsey, said to Cassidy. I mean, I've felt the pain of getting springlocked before, so he must have done something REAL bad to Kelsey as for him to not trust people again.

"Hey wassup guys" I said, passing through the door. Inside sat two spirits, one of which was Cassidy. The other was a boy with golden blonde hair.

"So I assume you're Kelsey" I said to the boy with golden blonde hair, as Cassidy hissed at me.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't you leave with the others? How much did you hear?" Cassidy bombarded me with questions. I sighed and replied to all her questions.

"I was looking for you to hang out, I didn't leave with the others cause I was sort of helping Mike clean up the mess we made earlier, and I heard about as much as from when you said that Kelsey needed to start trusting other people or something like that" I replied. Kelsey (I assume) finally seemed to snap back into reality.

"Yeah, I'm Kelsey. And you are?" Kelsey said to me. I grinned

"The name's Percy Jackson. Nice to meet ya. So, what was this about springlocking a kid named Devon?" I asked, turning my attention to Cassidy. She held up her hands in defense.

"Look, he had Kelsey get into the golden freddy suit, and I couldn't hold back the springlocks anymore, so Kelsey here died. And as for Devon, I only springlocked his hand. It was his fault for sticking his arm in, and I just couldn't resist. He could have ripped his own arm off, but no. He decided to die of starvation or dehydration, one of the two" Cassidy said.

"Well, since it wasn't technically directly murder, I can't really say anything. Also, is he a spirit here too or did he leave" I had to ask Kelsey. If he was still here, we could technically make a new animatronic for him to possess.

"His spirit is still where he died, but we moved. I can show you where he died" Kelsey said. I smiled.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

A/N: sorry for not uploading in such a long time, and thanks for being so patient.